Chapter 183
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The Lord of glory looked down with interest.
Since he became a God, in his long and boring life, except for sleeping, he was lonely. Therefore, he occasionally appeared in front of him, which seemed to him like a clown. He did not even become angry, but found it interesting.
An ant, very serious provocation of an elephant, the elephant will become angry?
And the ant closed its eyes in front of him.
In the kingdom of God, which occupies half of the sky, on the towering throne of the holy mountain, the great body of the Lord of glory leans forward slightly, and the ten sacred wings behind him are opened. Looking down at the ants below, there are always some gods who the ants do not understand. The way to make them fear is to stab death with one finger and spread the divine power with death.
Then he noticed Zhao Yumei's bright red blood like pattern on his face. He was stunned. Of course, he understood what it meant. Even as the Lord of glory, there were no such lines on his forehead, and there were still two.
The ant had something that the elephant couldn't get, so the elephant was angry.
The ant in front of him actually has two roads of blood, so Zhao Yu is not an ordinary ant, and the human kingdom he is living in is not an easy place. So he decided to stab the ants below and stop procrastinating.
The Lord of glory on the throne gently raised his right hand and pressed down. The sea of holy light, which had been still in the air, was overturned again. Every drop of water and every wave emitted another unique fluctuation of life level.
The Holy Light tsunami was photographed in the sky, like upside down between heaven and earth.
In the air and on the ground under the holy sea, the figures of the human friars stood, their faces unchanged, and they looked at the front of the figure which was young and excessive. Some of them were emaciated, but they were incomparable. Wearing the crown, he was the emperor of the whole summer and the people!
Although he has just reached the crown today, he has reached the age of crown, so he has to hold up the sky.
Just below the kingdom of God, Zhao Yu, before all the Terran friars, still closed his eyes and did not open them, as if he had no response to the attack on his head.
"I want to use the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil to make a holy sword."
The voice of a teenager rings in his mind and says to whom gently.
"Who are you talking to? I think you are really crazy. You can still talk nonsense at this time. The spiritual energy provided by that silly soul clan can only protect you one hundred breaths. Otherwise, unless you go to the stone tower and bring my body around you."
The childish voice of Shan Hai Tu resounds through Zhao Yu's mind.
"I want to use the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil to make a holy sword."
Zhao Yu still repeated this sentence with a calm voice, but still did not get a response.
"Magic Zheng, magic Zheng, I go out to block, you quickly wake up."
In my mind, the sound of mountain and sea map disappeared and became silent in an instant. Only the voice that Zhao Yu sounded for the third time was firm and could not be refused.
"I want to use the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil to make a holy sword."
The sea of holy light, which belongs to the Lord of glory, has finally arrived. There is only one color left between heaven and earth, that is, milky white, which repels everything. The holy light shines on the old empress dowager and the two faces of rouge girl, one old and one young.
The old empress dowager's face was still calm. The rouge girl turned her head and looked at the old man around her with her talking eyes. Her eyes were full of sadness, and she gently opened her mouth and called out:
"grandma?"
I don't know if it's a delusion. The girl's breath is getting stronger and stronger, just like a cup of bitter tea, which is so similar to Zhao Yu's blood.
The old empress dowager looked at rouge, showed a smile, raised her hand and touched the head of the latter. The breath of the road on the girl disappeared in an instant. Then she said faintly:
"rouge, we women, especially the women behind the emperor, should understand a truth, that is, we should trust our men, and we will entrust our whole life to them Isn't he just because he believes in him? "
Rouge girl nodded, the voice of the old empress dowager sounded in her ears again.
"I believe yu'er, because even I don't understand what he is hiding."
The old empress dowager's voice dropped, and a picture was slowly unfolded under the sea of holy light. The sacred mountains and lakes, vegetation, rivers and rivers were clearly visible, sending out a hazy light, blocking the overturned sea.
"You see, even I didn't know that shanhaitu had already recognized him as the Lord."
When the map of mountains and seas is fully unfolded, the mountains, lakes, city houses and three rivers and six banks seem to have come to life in a flash. The trees are shaking, the rivers are flowing, and all kinds of cooking smoke in the city gather into a bunch of chaotic light, which is directed at the glorious Lord in the kingdom of God.
It's the pyrotechnics of the Terran!
The chaotic light with the smell of fireworks evaporated all the Holy Light sea along the road in an instant, forming a huge void and directly bumping into the kingdom of God.
It was like a great fire in smoke, falling from the sky to the Lord of glory above the throne.The smoke made up of countless human beings is a deadly poison to God, which will greatly pollute the kingdom of God and the purity of faith. This is also the place God fears most. Without the power of faith, God is just a little stronger.
The whole body of the Lord of glory stood up directly from the throne, lifted his hand and took off a large part of the faith waterfall behind him, and threw it forward suddenly. The vast power of faith turned into a fierce warrior of the divine angel who was fearless of death. He collided with the chaotic light of fireworks and finally eliminated each other.
When each angel deity turns into a mass of light and disappears, it will take away part of the chaotic light. In the end, the light of chaotic fireworks becomes less and less, and all of them disappear in front of the glorious Lord. Only a dark track within the kingdom of God appears so dazzling.
The Lord of glory was completely furious. He took down several faith waterfalls again and waved them downward. The holy sea came again and became more furious. The waves rose higher and higher and collapsed. In between, the virtual shadow of the mountain and sea map was pressed down for several meters, and the Milky light on top of his head could be touched.
"I'm going to use the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil to make a holy sword."
This may be Zhao Yu's 10th or 15th repeated request. There is still no anger, no eagerness, just a request. Finally, there is an emotional electronic synthesis sound in his mind.
"The ancient relics system of the turret is not fully opened, and the authority is insufficient to synthesize the holy sword."
"You're in my head, then you should understand who I am. If you have your own wisdom, do as I say."
After Zhao Yu's faint voice fell, the system synthesis tone fell into silence for a moment, as if thinking. After ten breaths, the response voice sounded:
"skipping the level of opening up authority will pay a great price, and may make you accumulate nothing."
"Do as I say!"
This time, there was no hesitation in the synthesis of the system, but there was no emotion. Instead, it took some emotions and directly responded:
"as you wish!"
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The Lord of glory looked down with interest.
Since he became a God, in his long and boring life, except for sleeping, he was lonely. Therefore, he occasionally appeared in front of him, which seemed to him like a clown. He did not even become angry, but found it interesting.
An ant, very serious provocation of an elephant, the elephant will become angry?
And the ant closed its eyes in front of him.
In the kingdom of God, which occupies half of the sky, on the towering throne of the holy mountain, the great body of the Lord of glory leans forward slightly, and the ten sacred wings behind him are opened. Looking down at the ants below, there are always some gods who the ants do not understand. The way to make them fear is to stab death with one finger and spread the divine power with death.
Then he noticed Zhao Yumei's bright red blood like pattern on his face. He was stunned. Of course, he understood what it meant. Even as the Lord of glory, there were no such lines on his forehead, and there were still two.
The ant had something that the elephant couldn't get, so the elephant was angry.
The ant in front of him actually has two roads of blood, so Zhao Yu is not an ordinary ant, and the human kingdom he is living in is not an easy place. So he decided to stab the ants below and stop procrastinating.
The Lord of glory on the throne gently raised his right hand and pressed down. The sea of holy light, which had been still in the air, was overturned again. Every drop of water and every wave emitted another unique fluctuation of life level.
The Holy Light tsunami was photographed in the sky, like upside down between heaven and earth.
In the air and on the ground under the holy sea, the figures of the human friars stood, their faces unchanged, and they looked at the front of the figure which was young and excessive. Some of them were emaciated, but they were incomparable. Wearing the crown, he was the emperor of the whole summer and the people!
Although he has just reached the crown today, he has reached the age of crown, so he has to hold up the sky.
Just below the kingdom of God, Zhao Yu, before all the Terran friars, still closed his eyes and did not open them, as if he had no response to the attack on his head.
"I want to use the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil to make a holy sword."
The voice of a teenager rings in his mind and says to whom gently.
"Who are you talking to? I think you are really crazy. You can still talk nonsense at this time. The spiritual energy provided by that silly soul clan can only protect you one hundred breaths. Otherwise, unless you go to the stone tower and bring my body around you."
The childish voice of Shan Hai Tu resounds through Zhao Yu's mind.
"I want to use the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil to make a holy sword."
Zhao Yu still repeated this sentence with a calm voice, but still did not get a response.
"Magic Zheng, magic Zheng, I go out to block, you quickly wake up."
In my mind, the sound of mountain and sea map disappeared and became silent in an instant. Only the voice that Zhao Yu sounded for the third time was firm and could not be refused.
"I want to use the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil to make a holy sword."
The sea of holy light, which belongs to the Lord of glory, has finally arrived. There is only one color left between heaven and earth, that is, milky white, which repels everything. The holy light shines on the old empress dowager and the two faces of rouge girl, one old and one young.
The old empress dowager's face was still calm. The rouge girl turned her head and looked at the old man around her with her talking eyes. Her eyes were full of sadness, and she gently opened her mouth and called out:
"grandma?"
I don't know if it's a delusion. The girl's breath is getting stronger and stronger, just like a cup of bitter tea, which is so similar to Zhao Yu's blood.
The old empress dowager looked at rouge, showed a smile, raised her hand and touched the head of the latter. The breath of the road on the girl disappeared in an instant. Then she said faintly:
"rouge, we women, especially the women behind the emperor, should understand a truth, that is, we should trust our men, and we will entrust our whole life to them Isn't he just because he believes in him? "
Rouge girl nodded, the voice of the old empress dowager sounded in her ears again.
"I believe yu'er, because even I don't understand what he is hiding."
The old empress dowager's voice dropped, and a picture was slowly unfolded under the sea of holy light. The sacred mountains and lakes, vegetation, rivers and rivers were clearly visible, sending out a hazy light, blocking the overturned sea.
"You see, even I didn't know that shanhaitu had already recognized him as the Lord."
When the map of mountains and seas is fully unfolded, the mountains, lakes, city houses and three rivers and six banks seem to have come to life in a flash. The trees are shaking, the rivers are flowing, and all kinds of cooking smoke in the city gather into a bunch of chaotic light, which is directed at the glorious Lord in the kingdom of God.
It's the pyrotechnics of the Terran!
The chaotic light with the smell of fireworks evaporated all the Holy Light sea along the road in an instant, forming a huge void and directly bumping into the kingdom of God.
It was like a great fire in smoke, falling from the sky to the Lord of glory above the throne.The smoke made up of countless human beings is a deadly poison to God, which will greatly pollute the kingdom of God and the purity of faith. This is also the place God fears most. Without the power of faith, God is just a little stronger.
The whole body of the Lord of glory stood up directly from the throne, lifted his hand and took off a large part of the faith waterfall behind him, and threw it forward suddenly. The vast power of faith turned into a fierce warrior of the divine angel who was fearless of death. He collided with the chaotic light of fireworks and finally eliminated each other.
When each angel deity turns into a mass of light and disappears, it will take away part of the chaotic light. In the end, the light of chaotic fireworks becomes less and less, and all of them disappear in front of the glorious Lord. Only a dark track within the kingdom of God appears so dazzling.
The Lord of glory was completely furious. He took down several faith waterfalls again and waved them downward. The holy sea came again and became more furious. The waves rose higher and higher and collapsed. In between, the virtual shadow of the mountain and sea map was pressed down for several meters, and the Milky light on top of his head could be touched.
"I'm going to use the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil to make a holy sword."
This may be Zhao Yu's 10th or 15th repeated request. There is still no anger, no eagerness, just a request. Finally, there is an emotional electronic synthesis sound in his mind.
"The ancient relics system of the turret is not fully opened, and the authority is insufficient to synthesize the holy sword."
"You're in my head, then you should understand who I am. If you have your own wisdom, do as I say."
After Zhao Yu's faint voice fell, the system synthesis tone fell into silence for a moment, as if thinking. After ten breaths, the response voice sounded:
"skipping the level of opening up authority will pay a great price, and may make you accumulate nothing."
"Do as I say!"
This time, there was no hesitation in the synthesis of the system, but there was no emotion. Instead, it took some emotions and directly responded:
"as you wish!"
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The Lord of glory looked down with interest. Since he became a God, in his long and boring life, except for sleeping, he was lonely. Therefore, he occasionally appeared in front of him, which seemed to him like a clown. He did not even become angry, but found it interesting. An ant, very serious provocation of an elephant, the elephant will become angry? And the ant closed its eyes in front of him. In the kingdom of God, which occupies half of the sky, on the towering throne of the holy mountain, the great body of the Lord of glory leans forward slightly, and the ten sacred wings behind him are opened. Looking down at the ants below, there are always some gods who the ants do not understand. The way to make them fear is to stab death with one finger and spread the divine power with death. Then he noticed Zhao Yumei's bright red blood like pattern on his face. He was stunned. Of course, he understood what it meant. Even as the Lord of glory, there were no such lines on his forehead, and there were still two. The ant had something that the elephant couldn't get, so the elephant was angry. The ant in front of him actually has two roads of blood, so Zhao Yu is not an ordinary ant, and the human kingdom he is living in is not an easy place. So he decided to stab the ants below and stop procrastinating. The Lord of glory on the throne gently raised his right hand and pressed down. The sea of holy light, which had been still in the air, was overturned again. Every drop of water and every wave emitted another unique fluctuation of life level. The Holy Light tsunami was photographed in the sky, like upside down between heaven and earth. In the air and on the ground under the holy sea, the figures of the human friars stood, their faces unchanged, and they looked at the front of the figure which was young and excessive. Some of them were emaciated, but they were incomparable. Wearing the crown, he was the emperor of the whole summer and the people! Although he has just reached the crown today, he has reached the age of crown, so he has to hold up the sky. Just below the kingdom of God, Zhao Yu, before all the Terran friars, still closed his eyes and did not open them, as if he had no response to the attack on his head. "I want to use the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil to make a holy sword." The voice of a teenager rings in his mind and says to whom gently. "Who are you talking to? I think you are really crazy. You can still talk nonsense at this time. The spiritual energy provided by that silly soul clan can only protect you one hundred breaths. Otherwise, unless you go to the stone tower and bring my body around you." The childish voice of Shan Hai Tu resounds through Zhao Yu's mind. "I want to use the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil to make a holy sword." Zhao Yu still repeated this sentence with a calm voice, but still did not get a response. "Magic Zheng, magic Zheng, I go out to block, you quickly wake up." In my mind, the sound of mountain and sea map disappeared and became silent in an instant. Only the voice that Zhao Yu sounded for the third time was firm and could not be refused. "I want to use the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil to make a holy sword." The sea of holy light, which belongs to the Lord of glory, has finally arrived. There is only one color left between heaven and earth, that is, milky white, which repels everything. The holy light shines on the old empress dowager and the two faces of rouge girl, one old and one young. The old empress dowager's face was still calm. The rouge girl turned her head and looked at the old man around her with her talking eyes. Her eyes were full of sadness, and she gently opened her mouth and called out: "grandma?" I don't know if it's a delusion. The girl's breath is getting stronger and stronger, just like a cup of bitter tea, which is so similar to Zhao Yu's blood. The old empress dowager looked at rouge, showed a smile, raised her hand and touched the head of the latter. The breath of the road on the girl disappeared in an instant. Then she said faintly: "rouge, we women, especially the women behind the emperor, should understand a truth, that is, we should trust our men, and we will entrust our whole life to them Isn't he just because he believes in him? " Rouge girl nodded, the voice of the old empress dowager sounded in her ears again. "I believe yu'er, because even I don't understand what he is hiding." The old empress dowager's voice dropped, and a picture was slowly unfolded under the sea of holy light. The sacred mountains and lakes, vegetation, rivers and rivers were clearly visible, sending out a hazy light, blocking the overturned sea. "You see, even I didn't know that shanhaitu had already recognized him as the Lord." When the map of mountains and seas is fully unfolded, the mountains, lakes, city houses and three rivers and six banks seem to have come to life in a flash. The trees are shaking, the rivers are flowing, and all kinds of cooking smoke in the city gather into a bunch of chaotic light, which is directed at the glorious Lord in the kingdom of God. It's the pyrotechnics of the Terran! The chaotic light with the smell of fireworks evaporated all the Holy Light sea along the road in an instant, forming a huge void and directly bumping into the kingdom of God. It was like a great fire in smoke, falling from the sky to the Lord of glory above the throne.The smoke made up of countless human beings is a deadly poison to God, which will greatly pollute the kingdom of God and the purity of faith. This is also the place God fears most. Without the power of faith, God is just a little stronger. The whole body of the Lord of glory stood up directly from the throne, lifted his hand and took off a large part of the faith waterfall behind him, and threw it forward suddenly. The vast power of faith turned into a fierce warrior of the divine angel who was fearless of death. He collided with the chaotic light of fireworks and finally eliminated each other. When each angel deity turns into a mass of light and disappears, it will take away part of the chaotic light. In the end, the light of chaotic fireworks becomes less and less, and all of them disappear in front of the glorious Lord. Only a dark track within the kingdom of God appears so dazzling. The Lord of glory was completely furious. He took down several faith waterfalls again and waved them downward. The holy sea came again and became more furious. The waves rose higher and higher and collapsed. In between, the virtual shadow of the mountain and sea map was pressed down for several meters, and the Milky light on top of his head could be touched. "I'm going to use the relics of the saints and the blade of the devil to make a holy sword." This may be Zhao Yu's 10th or 15th repeated request. There is still no anger, no eagerness, just a request. Finally, there is an emotional electronic synthesis sound in his mind. "The ancient relics system of the turret is not fully opened, and the authority is insufficient to synthesize the holy sword." "You're in my head, then you should understand who I am. If you have your own wisdom, do as I say." After Zhao Yu's faint voice fell, the system synthesis tone fell into silence for a moment, as if thinking. After ten breaths, the response voice sounded: "skipping the level of opening up authority will pay a great price, and may make you accumulate nothing." "Do as I say!" This time, there was no hesitation in the synthesis of the system, but there was no emotion. Instead, it took some emotions and directly responded: "as you wish!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
